Luyện nghe bài hát Uummm!!

[Talking - Joe
Yo, Hollowman...
These brehs are talking like... album here is a myth or something. {Laughs}
heard Hollow Meets Blade... they got excited on that, you get me?
They heard 'Ard Bodied', had a heart attack on that one.
Man ain't even in this ting... {Kisses teeth}
have to realise, fam
That for us... It's a walk in the park...

1 - Giggs]
Niggas talk like I'm past it,
'cause I took long to start this, like I spit.
Like I ain't been making hard hit after hit,
So I think time for that walk in the park shit. (Ooooooh...)
Woolly hood, the hardest.
Sitting down inside my parked whip, hard Fix. (Yeah!)
Hollow meets Blade and that shit,
up from the dirt like a parsnip.
Y.G. rolled up, sharpish,
'08 plate R6, I'm "arghh shit!"
Our bits ain't the part which you should shit,
Ours click, cartridge, you can ask Smidge. (Uummm!)
You can ask Dits.
Spend touch him in the foot, his arse limp.
And Im on a mad one, 'cause Im skint,
Got a full of rocks right behind my cars tint. (Gheez!)
Park quick, an art's whip.
up into the McD's, got a large drink.
Past him in the car and I asked him:
"If you got the lined up, and the dark in?" (Ha ha!)

Uummm!!

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[Talking - Joe
(Laughs)
You know strange though?
in the day was making mixtapes and that,
People were telling us to pay them to a tune with us, fam.
But now my phone won't stop ringing. {Kisses (Fuck 'Em!)
Giggs... take them to them days there, man.
Fuck! (Aarhhhh...)

[Verse 2 -
Popped up and I in,
First we were getting blackballed on a ting.
Gave up a couple times, still. Like I win,
Now, everybodys on my dark skin. (Ha ha!)
Chicks gasping, laughing and asking: (Whoo!)
"When's the next shoot?" "When's the casting?" (Yeah!)
Niggas that wanna know want a part in our ting,
Now they're lurking round like a wind! (Ooooooh...)
Charged into far ting, in some dark tings,
Dark ting came and why, I ain't dancing.
questions about Spend, told her "Ask him!"
But you that nigga's got spots like giraffe's skin. (Ha!) (Gheez!)
Jump into the deep end, you can't swim.
I jumped in, up, like a shark's fin. (Yes!) (Ha!)
And you niggas' don't spin, like a parked rim.
So, I turn the heat up on niggas, a draughts in. (Ooooooh...)
Oh yes, one thing,
you niggas talk about bells, know that ours ring. (Ring!)
When you niggas talk about hell, the place that I dwell,
So the stories I tell, I put my in!

[Talking - Joe
So, you sayin'?
The 'Narm's happy. London's happy. The whole of England should be happy!
You get me?
Giggs! aka Hollowman.
{Kisses teeth} a walk in the park